I took the handcuffs and twirled them around my finger and walked toward them. “Do you think she’ll do anything I say?” “Yes! If I order ...it she will do anything you say.” “Without question?” “You will have absolute power over her?” He was almost salivating at the prospect of the unanticipatedthreesome. He looked at the girl. “Clean the mistress’s shoes.” The girl knelt before me and began licking my muddy shoes.I moved my feet back in disgust. My husband looked at me with. Maybe my limited first aid could help someone.All through the night people came and went, the headlights making shadows on the walls as the two volunteer nurses treated and stabilized the injured, loading them into the ambulances that came from nearby towns to carry the worst of them to the hospitals in the city. I removed splinters, applied band-aids and held a lantern for them to work, stopping only briefly every hour or so to check in over the radio. The dead were taken to our makeshift. 5" hard; it reaches well past my navel and is so thick I can't get my hand around it, not even close. When I am with women I am a normal, very patient and passionate lover. The patient part is mandatory, with a dick like mine you have to take it real slow and easy. My only quirk when I am with a lady is I will admit I love being in a good position to see their reaction when my huge hose flops out of my pants...whether I am standing or they are kneeling, I like to see their look of awe and raw. She collapsed, leaving me gasping for the breath she had knocked out of me. By the time I was able to regain control of my senses, Joey was kneeling beside me asking what happened. I wasn't able to speak more than a few words, so I flashed him the basics mentally. "Well, I guess that's the last time you break you're own rules," Joey said. I grinned at him weakly and managed a "Fuck you" between my gasps. The next group of girls arrived by the time I had regained control of my breathing. I sent.